Do you want to publish Chapter 36?
Do you want to publish Chapter 36?
Do you want to publish Chapter 36?
Even if Xu Rushi were driven away, she would at most just see a joke. Lu Qianqian wasn't in a hurry to agree: "What does Miss Long want to know?"
"Of course, everything you know."
"Oh?" Lu Qianqian forced a smile. "What if I said that whether Xu Rushi gets kicked out or not wouldn't affect me at all?"
"Don't you want to see her make a fool of herself?" Long Lin'er retorted. "She's certainly given you no shortage of trouble."
You know quite a lot.
Lu Qianqian laughed and said, "Even if you kick her out today, she will still try to trip me up."
Long Lin'er narrowed her eyes slightly.
Lu Qianqian felt a sense of kinship: "Actually, I used to think the same as you, that punishing someone meant making them lose face in front of others, and I would just watch the show."
Long Lin'er gripped her wine glass tightly.
“But after being kicked out of the engagement party, I learned what cunning means are, and what a true disgrace is!” Lu Qianqian said slowly. “Look, Zhang Jingyao’s fate is very satisfying to me.”
Instantly, Long Lin'er's expression cracked, and the inscrutable look on her face vanished.
Lu Qianqian picked up the juice and drank it slowly, secretly smiling to herself.
From the moment Long Lin'er appeared, she felt a strange sense of familiarity. Wasn't she just a carbon copy of Rong Changqing?
Although Long Lin'er deliberately tried to imitate Rong Ershao's unfathomable demeanor, she was still a little princess raised in a flower room in her heart. Everyone had doted on her since she was a child, and she could get what she wanted without having to put in any effort.
So her level of skill is even lower than Rong Wanru's, yet she still wants to use such methods to intimidate her?
When she said she wanted Xu Rushi to leave, wasn't that indirectly telling her that Long Lin'er could also kick her out of the banquet?
However, now that she had been intimidated instead of intimidated, Long Lin'er's face was a mess of colors. She glared hatefully at Lu Qianqian, then turned and left.
Lu Qianqian shook her head helplessly. She had offended a young lady as soon as she arrived, which was really unpleasant.
……
Meanwhile, in a private room, Rong Changqing was still lazily lying on the sofa: "The banquet doesn't start for another two hours. Should I call Qianqian over to play?"
Zhang Liangzhi sat obediently in front of the computer, checking the latest laws, not wasting a single minute.
Lu Yunxi mocked him: "Since you know it's still early, why don't you sleep a little longer at home? I, the host, didn't even arrive as early as you."
"Qianqian," Rong Changqing said, "she's here, how could I not come?"
Lu Yunxi said with disdain, "Then go find her."
“This is what I’m thinking.” Rong Changqing changed his position and continued to lie lazily. “But if I go out, I’ll probably be surrounded so much that I won’t even be able to see the road, let alone find Qianqian. So I’d better call her over.”
Zhang Liangzhi's expression changed instantly, and he looked sharply at the two of them: "Quiet."
Rong Changqing: "..."
Lu Yunxi: "..."
Zhang Liangzhi listened carefully for a moment, then hid inside the wardrobe: "It's Long Lin'er."
Just as she ducked inside, the door was kicked open, and Long Lin'er stormed in, looking around but still unable to find the person she longed for. She angrily shouted, "Where's Zhang Liangzhi? Why isn't he here yet?"
Lu Yunxi looked at the door that had been kicked open, her face darkening: "Lin'er, watch your image."
Long Lin'er looked at him coldly: "Is that the point?"
"Then tell me, what's the key point?" Lu Yunxi countered.
Long Lin'er ignored him and looked at Rong Changqing: "I just asked Lu Qianqian about your relationship."
"Oh?" Rong Changqing asked. "So, did you get the answer?"
Long Lin'er sat down on the sofa angrily, forcibly taking half of Rong Changqing's seat: "She didn't tell me, and she even threatened me."
Rong Changqing chuckled to himself, realizing this was indeed his Qianqian's usual tactic: "What is she threatening you with?"
Long Lin'er was very unhappy: "She deliberately brought up Zhang Jingyao, isn't that obviously threatening me?"
Rong Changqing was very satisfied: "It seems that Qianqian's combat power has improved."
"Rong Changqing." Long Lin'er glared at him unhappily. "I've already asked Lu Qianqian. Shouldn't you tell me where Zhang Liangzhi is?"
“But you didn’t get an answer.” Rong Changqing straightened his clothes, suddenly feeling refreshed. “I’m going out to have some fun. I won’t stay with you.”
Long Lin'er grabbed his arm: "Fine, if you don't tell me, I'm going to stick to you today. I don't care what your relationship with Lu Qianqian is, as long as she misunderstands, it's best to keep her far away from you."
Rong Changqing did not refuse, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes: "If you want to do it this way, that's fine too."
Long Lin'er: "..."
……
The banquet hall was getting more and more crowded, and many people even started talking to Lu Qianqian. It was unclear whether they were doing it for President Peng, simply wanting to befriend her, or just bored.
Lu Qianqian dealt with it casually, feeling powerless to do anything about it.
"Wow, look!"
"Those are Young Master Rong and Miss Long, what a handsome man and a beautiful woman."
Hearing the sound, Lu Qianqian looked up and saw Long Lin'er walking out arm in arm with Rong Changqing. She still had a cold and aloof expression, while Rong Changqing still looked lazy.
However, Lu Qianqian could see the helplessness in his eyes.
She smiled and continued to sit in her seat, watching as if it were a play.
I just don't know who this "Brother Cheng" is, or if he'll come here today.
After all, Rong Changqing had been with her every day lately, neglecting "Brother Cheng" for too long. She was worried that one day Brother Cheng might get upset and come knocking on her door with a knife, which would be very dangerous for her.
Lost in thought for a moment, Rong Changqing and Long Lin'er sat down in front of her, looking at her with affectionate eyes.
Lu Qianqian was suddenly stunned, and the people around her exclaimed in surprise.
"Oh my god, Young Master Rong is looking at me."
"You're clearly looking at me!"
"Keep your voices down, aren't you afraid the Second Young Master will hear you?"
Lu Qianqian immediately lowered her head, took out her phone, and sent a WeChat message to inquire.
Lu Qianqian: What are you doing? Are you going to go public?
Upon hearing the notification sound, Rong Changqing immediately took out his phone and replied to the WeChat message in full view of everyone.
My Supreme Husband: Do you want to go public?
Lu Qianqian: You said you would give me time.
My Supreme Husband: Okay, let's not make it public. Let them think I'm pursuing you.
Lu Qianqian: !
Rong Changqing put away his phone, still gazing at Lu Qianqian with affection: "Qianqian, you didn't even tell me you were coming."
Lu Qianqian felt a chill run down her spine, and gasps of surprise rang out again from around her.
Young Master Rong is having an affair with the mistress of Boss Peng, who's known for his soy sauce!
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